Rebirth: Family Chaebol

After listening to the old secretary blaming himself, Yuan Fangguo suddenly felt very embarrassed. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "Old secretary, this land is mine, and it must be my business to clean it up."

"Da Fu, you can find some sickles, and quickly clear the road." The old secretary said to Uncle Scar.

Uncle Scar nodded and said loudly to the old workers behind him: "Brother, let's clear the road in a while, and let the comrades from the Design Institute help us plan."

The mood of these old workers is the same as that of Uncle Scar, and they are also looking forward to repairing the park as soon as possible. They all nodded in agreement without saying a word.

The engineers of the design institute quickly took out the tools for survey and design, such as compass, spirit level, etc., and began to survey the site.

The old secretary Wenchunlai was very familiar with the wasteland in front of him. Even if it was covered with thick thorny vegetation, he could still accurately give the topographic map to the engineers of the design institute.

"There is a cave in there. The cave is about 30 meters deep, and a road needs to be built."

"There is a pond there. The pond was a former farmhouse pond. It is now deserted. It can be expanded and excavated into an artificial lake."

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Wenchunlai’s introduction was on the one hand, and on-site investigation and design was another. Uncle Scar didn’t know where to find a few machetes. The old workers went into battle together, and they cut a path in a short time.

The design institute's on-site survey was about twelve o'clock noon, and after obtaining detailed data, they walked out of the park wasteland.

"Let's eat around here at noon," Yuan Fangguo suggested.

The comrades from the Design Institute did not refuse. This place is relatively remote. In addition, they have been digging in the wasteland all morning, so all of them are already tired and exhausted.

In fact, not only are they exhausted and exhausted, but even a man-level character like Uncle Scar is exhausted.

There were two tables at noon, and each table ordered a pot of beef soup and mutton soup.

Taking advantage of the gap between the restaurant's preparations, the leading engineer of the Design Institute also expressed some of his preliminary views.

"Mr. Yuan, we all took a look just now. I think there are many places in this park that can be used for local materials. It is better to build a garden-style park."

Without waiting for Yuan Fangguo to speak, Uncle Scar hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and said loudly, "The garden-style park is good, just like an ancient emperor."

"What about the garden style?" Yuan Fangguo was naturally not satisfied with this style.

"That is the traditional landscape pastoral style. In fact, the prices of these two types are similar. The garden style may be more than 200,000-300,000, but the effect after completion is still much better than the landscape pastoral style."

Those who do the design probably also have an understanding of the budget. Although it can’t be too precise, it is still possible to have eight, nine and ten.

"What do the seniors think?" Yuan Fangguo didn't answer the multiple-choice question, he gave the seniors the opportunity to choose.

As he expected, many workers agreed with the garden style, only the old secretary felt that the landscape style was better.

Yuan Fangguo understood what the old secretary thought. He was worried that the cost of the park's budget would be too high and he would have difficulty financially.

"Old secretary, since everyone likes the garden style, let's follow the garden style."

Wenchun took a look at Yuan Fangguo, and he knew that he really wanted to fulfill his promise perfectly.

"Okay, let's do it according to you, but it just so happens that everyone is here, and there is no production task in the factory. I think that thousands of workers in our factory will come over to volunteer to do some work. With the fat on his body, Mr. Yuan will definitely increase the cost for the effect that everyone wants. We should also be considerate of his difficulties. We can't just blindly ask others to pay, and we can sit back and enjoy the success. Do you have any opinions?"

Uncle Scar was also a little worried that Yuan Fangguo would choose the pastoral style because of cost. Now that Yuan Fangguo took the initiative to seek their opinions, he was moved again in his heart. After the old secretary's proposal, he was the first to raise his hand in favor.

"No problem, I, Wang Dafu, can stay on the construction site every day."

The other old workers were not cowards and responded one after another.

After Wenchun came to see his proposal and got the response of the majority of the workers, he felt a little bit in his heart. At the critical moment, the simple and straightforward character of the workers was revealed again and again.

"Let's have a meeting in the next two days to have a good discussion." Wen Chunlai said with a serious face.

All the workers present nodded.

"Old Secretary, is this okay?" Yuan Fangguo was in a dilemma at this time, but in terms of interests, he still hoped that the workers would be able to contribute voluntarily.

"How can we forget it? Mr. Yuan, we workers also have a share in this kind of thing, so let's just say that, it's all obligations." Wen Chunlai said loudly.

"Then I thank you." Yuan Fangguo said gratefully.

"Mr. Yuan, it's us who should say thank you." Wen Chunlai "corrected" him with a serious look.

After listening to their conversation, the comrades from the Design Institute were also a little dazed, and couldn't understand their relationship.

After lunch, the design institute left, and Yuan Fangguo also went to the hospital to pick up Lin Yumei.

Unexpectedly, he and the old secretary had just walked to the gate of the factory~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw a man with the appearance of an old worker running over in a panic.

"Old secretary, it's not good. Sister Lan committed suicide."

"What? Suicide?" Wen Chunlai was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, drink pesticides."

"Quick." Wen Chunlai hurriedly took people to the family area.

Yuan Fangguo did not follow, but ran quickly to the emergency room of the hospital, shouting, "Ambulance, doctor, come out quickly."

Today, the employees of the hospital all know that the boss is wandering around the hospital, so none of them dare to neglect them. Even the few who like to be lazy usually tell themselves to be a good employee with "five stresses and four beauties". After hearing the boss yelling at the door, they quickly ran out.

"Mr. Yuan, what's wrong?"

"Quick, someone in the machinery factory committed suicide by drinking pesticides. Drive the car over and prepare the emergency room."

The doctors understood immediately. In less than a minute, the ambulance roared into the factory area, and the emergency room was ready.

Five minutes later, the stretcher floated into the hospital like a gust of wind.

Wenchunlai and a few other workers also came to the door of the emergency room, breathing heavily.

"Old secretary, people have already entered."

"Fang Guo, you must rescue Xiaolan." Wen Chunlai said with beads of sweat on his face.

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Old secretary, don't worry, I have already contacted the general hospital of the military region, and once the rescue here is not possible, we will send it there immediately."

Wen Chunlai nodded, and then sat down on the cold chair.

The old director's expression was also tense. Yuan Fangguo couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what's the matter with Sister Lan?"